| Jump Around by House Of Pain | ||||||
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| [Verse] Em7 D Pack it up, pack it in, let me begin Em7 D I came to win, battle me that's a sin Em7 D I won't ever slack up, punk you better back up Em7 D Try and play the role and yo the whole crew will act up Em7 D Get up stand up, c'mon throw your hands up Em7 D If you've got the feeling, jump across the ceiling Em7 D Muggs lifts a funk flow, someone's talking junk Em7 D Yo I bust him in the eye, and then I'll take the punk's hoe Em7 D Feeling, funking, amps in the trunk and Em7 D I got more rhymes than there's cops at a Dunkin' Em7 D Donuts shop sho' nuff, I got props Em7 D From the kids on the hill, plus my mom and my pops [Pre-chorus] Em7 D I came to get down, I came to get down Em7 D So get out your seat and jump around [Chorus] Em7 D Jump around Em7 D Jump around Em7 D Jump around Em7 D Jump up, jump up and get down Em7 D Jump Jump Jump Jump (Everybody jump) Em7 D Jump Jump Jump Jump Jump Em7 D Jump Jump Jump Jump (Everybody jump) Em7 D Jump Jump Jump Jump Jump [Verse] Em7 D I'll serve your ass like John McEnroe Em7 D If your girl steps up, I'm smacking the hoe Em7 D Word to your moms, I came to drop bombs Em7 D I got more rhymes than the Bible's got Psalms Em7 D And just like the Prodigal Son I've returned Em7 D Anyone stepping to me, you'll get burned Em7 D 'Cause I got lyrics, but you ain't got none Em7 D If you come to battle bring a shotgun (shotgun) Em7 D But if you do you're a fool, 'cause I duel, to the death Em7 D Trying to step to me, you'll take your last breath Em7 D I got the skills, come get your fill Em7 D 'Cause when I shoot the gift, I shoot to kill [Pre-chorus] Em7 D I came to get down, I came to get down Em7 D So get out your seat and jump around [Chorus] Em7 D Jump around Em7 D Jump around Em7 D Jump around Em7 D Jump up, jump up and get down Em7 D Jump Jump Jump Jump (Everybody jump) Em7 D Jump Jump Jump Jump Jump Em7 D Jump Jump Jump Jump (Everybody jump) Em7 D Jump Jump Jump Jump Jump [Verse] Em7 D I'm the cream of the crop, I rise to the top Em7 D I never eat a pig, 'cause a pig is a cop Em7 D Or better yet a Terminator, like Arnold Schwarzanegger Em7 D Try to play me out, like as if my name was Sega Em7 D But I ain't going out like no punk bitch Em7 D Get used to one style and yo and I might switch Em7 D It up up and around, then buck buck you down Em7 D Put out your head and then you wake up in the Dawn of the Dead Em7 D I'm coming to get ya, I'm coming to get ya Em7 D Spitting out lyrics, homie I'll wet ya [Pre-chorus] Em7 D I came to get down, I came to get down Em7 D So get out your seat and jump around [Chorus] Em7 D Jump around Em7 D Jump around Em7 D Jump around Em7 D Jump up, jump up and get down Em7 D Jump Jump Jump Jump (Everybody jump) Em7 D Jump Jump Jump Jump Jump Em7 D Jump Jump Jump Jump (Everybody jump) Em7 D Jump Jump Jump Jump Jump Jump Jump Jump Jump (Everybody jump) Em7 D Jump Jump Jump Jump Jump Em7 D Jump Jump Jump Jump (Everybody jump) Em7 D Jump Jump Jump Jump Jump |